Qingming Festival is coming soon, and it has been raining intermittently throughout March.

There were no accidents during the Qingming Festival, and it started to drizzle again.

Rongcheng is a small county town that is not very wealthy. It takes about two hours to get there by bus.

Neither close nor far, but also extremely long.

Ye Jiaqi didn't bother Mu Heng and got on the first train to Rongcheng alone early in the morning.

It was just dawn and drizzle was falling in the sky.

The weather was a bit cold, so she wore a black windbreaker with the collar raised.

The scenery outside the window was very blurry. The further we walked towards the highway, the more bland the scenery became. It was just wild flowers, tall trees, branches and leaves, nothing interesting to see.

Professor Mu asked her with concern the night before if she wanted Mu Heng to accompany her. Mu Heng had already returned from abroad.

She declined. She just wanted to stay with her mother alone.

Ye Jiaqi sat at the window, his blurred vision falling outside the window.

The rain wet the car glass.

It was very quiet in the car, most passengers were sleeping.

She couldn't sleep, so she looked out the window and played with her mobile phone.

She didn't know why, but as the car moved forward, her heart beat very fast.

Plop, plop.

Is this because being close to home makes you more timid?

Rongcheng is her hometown, where she grew up from birth to the age of eight.

Although her memory there is not very good, she did live in peace and happiness for eight years of her childhood when her mother was there.

Zuo Pingkun is not too bad. Apart from his love of drinking and swearing, he doesn't have any other big problems.

She thought, if He Dangui was just an ordinary little woman——

Maybe she is still living in Rongcheng?

Living with Zuo Pingkun, He Dangui and Zuo Qianqian's family?

Ye Jiaqi twitched the corners of his lips, maybe.

She was originally an ordinary little girl. If she hadn't been brought home by Josnian when she was eight years old, she would have never been able to touch the upper class circles in her life.

Without fairy tales, an ugly duckling cannot become a white swan.

After leaving Josnian, she became her original self.

Life has also turned back from the track it was on when I was eight years old.

From now on, I will never have anything to do with that superior man again.

They have been separated for almost two months.

Because of the temperature difference, a light layer of water mist appeared on the glass window, making it hazy.

Ye Jiaqi recovered his thoughts and looked at the glass.

I don’t know when, but there were three more words on the mist on the glass window: Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi burst into laughter. When did he write it?

She stretched out her long fingers and wiped it off with a little force.

At this moment, Ning An sent her a WeChat message: Jiaji, it’s raining. Please pay attention to your safety and call me if you need anything.

Ye Jiaqi replied: "Yeah!"

This time, it's half past six in the morning.

There is still white mist floating outside.

After getting drunk with Ning An last time, Ning An was picked up by Song Shaoyan.

The result——

Song Shaoyan, that petty man, did not quarrel with Ning An, but went to complain to Grandpa Song!

He felt aggrieved and told Grandpa Song that he had no time to take care of Ning An, which caused Ning An to go out drinking in a bad mood. He felt guilty and asked Grandpa Song to help look after Ning An.

Therefore, when Song Shaoyan was on a business trip, Grandpa Song would send someone to enlighten Ning An, for fear that she would be in a bad mood.

In this way, Ning'an would not be able to go out for a drink, and would not even have a chance to meet men.
Chapter completed!